Fynn - Comatose Lyrics

Slap me, comatose speaking out but I'm nervous
My tongue keeps turning blurry eyes and slurring hope I don't choke
Mad heat though it's cold searing minds have been burning
Alarms bells alerting go duck, run and avert this warzone
I'm beaming dreaming what I wanna be when I burst this

Bubble I blur in with there'll be trouble I'm sure of it, oh holy ghost
Banshees and Frankenstein are hiding find 'em they're lurking
Go check behind the curtain there's somat there I'm certain your on your own
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

Saucy and sleek you sweep me off my, Seminars seven nights a week what am I gonna eat
What a buzzkill, Keep pushing buttons and still nout explodes
Shout when ya sick of all the flying saucers sick of 'em tryna be our fathers watch your daughters
Fine robust build in a dust filled snow globe

So weak and bleak I turn the other cheek act like a freak in order to fit in
Sorta mean keen if you know what I mean gotta house full of fiends
Fed up always fighting off all of this excess
Pistol whipped tripping I'm pissed I'm sick slippin
I'm sick of this feeling I'm wistfully flipping
I'm thinking I'm hitting hit but I keep missing

So pay close attention caught in a mention your worth is decreasing to cash in your pension
Falling in front of me I don't believe it I finally found it a brand new invention
I oughta be fortified or I'll fall off late, Blink and be forty-five still begging fate
Before my eyes fade and my bones break, Zombified by the way I've been all of these days
(Oh Oh Oh Oh)